Ab m apni story shuru krta hu. . Ye bt tb ki h jb pichle sal unke devr ki sadi hone ja rhi thi. Sb log sadi k kam me bsy the. Dosto jaisa ki ap jante ...hi hoge gav me log bhs rkhte h dudh k liye to unke yha bhi do bhs h to unke chare k liye roj khet se ghas lana pdta h. To bhabi ji ki duti thi ki wo khet se chara layengi. Sadi ka din tha to unke husband sadi k kamo me bhut bsy the. To bhabi ne mujhe apne sth ane ko kha m free tha to m unke sth chla gya. Unke yha tractor h to m chla rha tha unka. He was pleased for Kellie's sake that Wendy had participated the way she did, but realised how wonderful the sensation of her hand holding him like that had been and still was as he could tell she was trying to ensure that all his sperm had entered her partner. Eventually he rolled off Kellie, kissing her tenderly as he did, withdrawing his flaccid penis from her, while feeling Wendy's hand slowly leave him.His mouth was soon replaced by Wendy' mouth as the two lovers kissed and cuddled and. Then he backed away. Betty couldn't see him. But she saw his shadow on the floor to her right, cast there by the light bulb overhead. She could see that awful arm cocking back, getting ready to strike. She clenched her teeth, watching as the shadow cut across her body. And then there was the bite of the whip, the kiss of leather hissing against her flesh. The strands smacked dryly against her right asscheek.Betty's body snapped forward, prevented from going any farther by the restraints. She. We finished supper dishes and sat around the kitchen table and talked till Matt’s friends arrived. There were 3 of them. Their names were never mentioned the whole time they were there. The only thing I knew was they were friends that my brother made while he was in the Middle East. They were older men, all in top physical shape. I thought to myself how I would hate to have them looking for me…..they looked like they could be really mean.We told them everything about what happened in Red.